Bai Qingzhou smiled proudly and said to her: "Now you believe it, our Xuantian Sect is not like the Yin Yin Pavilion, only for profit, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard. ”

The three of them walked along the mountain road for nearly a quarter of an hour, and then they saw curling smoke rising from the top of the mountain, and in the nest not far away, there was a large field of green vegetables.

Some young men wearing Taoist robes were walking briskly in the fields with their burdens, and when they saw Bai Qingzhou approaching, someone immediately greeted them.

"Second Senior Brother, you're back!"

Bai Qingzhou waved to them in response, and said to Qin Yiyuan: "It's almost here, let's go see my master first." ”

The so-called homesickness.

Thinking that he was about to see the master, Qin Yiyuan's mood became tense again.

She soon heard bad news and was afraid to come with hope, only to return disappointed.

seemed to be aware of her thoughts, and Li Moxing next to her couldn't help but look at her.

Qin Yiyuan took a deep breath, thought about the worst plan in his heart, relaxed and said, "Let's go." ”

The three of them walked forward along the mountain road, and soon came to a bamboo forest, where the wind rustled the bamboo leaves, lining the quiet environment, and there was a sense of tranquility and far-reaching.

Bai Qingzhou said: "This is the residence of my master. ”

Then he dismounted and led the way in front of the head, and led them inward.

There was a cobblestone path in the bamboo forest, and the three of them walked along the path, and soon saw a middle-aged man wearing a robe standing in the courtyard in front of them. 、

This person is the chief disciple of Xuantian Sect Sect Master Xuan Jizi - Shen Wu Zhenren.

Shen Wu Zhenren looked lean, his eyes were blazing, his jaw had a wisp of gray beard, and his wide Dao robe flew in the wind, which was very windy and immortal.

With a slight sweep of his gaze, he stopped his gaze on Qin Yiyuan, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Bai Qingzhou and the others had already approached and said to him, "Master." ”

Shen Wuzhen bowed slightly, and looked at Qin Yiyuan and Li Moxing, who were looking at him together.

"Presumably these two are Miss Qin and Bai Gongzi."

Qin Yiyuan nodded, and said in a respectful tone: "Junior Qin Yiyuan, bothering the seniors." ”

Shen Wuzhen nodded his head: "Qing Zhou has already told Poor Dao about your situation in the letter, please rest here for one night first, and when the sect master comes out tomorrow, Poor Dao will bring people to meet him." ”

After saying that, they made a gesture of invitation to Qin Yiyuan.

Qin Yiyuan walked into the house with them, and everyone found a place to sit on the ground.

After drinking a cup of tea, Shen Wuzhen spoke first: "Miss Qin, dare to ask if the Yin Yang Qiankun Knife is really in your hand?" ”

Qin Yiyuan nodded, and with a slight grip of the palm in his sleeve, he didn't even need to recite the mantra, and the Yin Yang Qiankun Knife was called.

Shen Wuzhen was even more surprised, and looked her up and down in disbelief.

"According to the poor Dao, the girl has no spiritual power, I don't know where you learned this summoning method?"

Qin Yiyuan's mind changed, and he said lightly: "Don't hide it from my predecessors, I really don't have a spiritual root, but since I was killed by a traitor last time and drowned once, I can summon this knife when I wake up." ”

Shen Wu Zhenren was even more surprised, judging from Qin Yiyuan's action of summoning the Yin Yang Qiankun Knife just now, the bond between her and this knife was very deep, so deep that as long as she felt her thoughts, the knife would automatically appear.

But Qin Yiyuan really didn't look like a spiritual cultivator, and even the aura on his body was very weak.

How is this possible?

Li Moxing also glanced at Qin Yiyuan.

He could be sure that Qin Yiyuan's changes did occur after she fell into the lake and drowned, but the changes seen by outsiders were only superficial.

Only he could feel every subtle change in Qin Yiyuan's body.

Shen Wuzhen thought for a moment: "Dare to ask the girl if she can lend this knife to the poor Dao Yiguan?" ”

Qin Yiyuan nodded and took the initiative to present the knife.

Shen Wuzhen immediately got up from the top position, and just waited for Qin Yiyuan to send the knife to him, then raised his hand and cautiously took it.

As the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sect Master, he naturally had an extraordinary ability, and as soon as the knife reached his hand, he could immediately determine its authenticity.

After feeling the aura and power coming from the knife, his fingertips couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he rubbed it several times before returning it to Qin Yiyuan's hand.

"This is indeed an ancient artifact, the Yin and Yang Qiankun Knife."

Bai Qingzhou had already seen the power of this knife, and he was not surprised to hear his words.

"Master, since the Yin Yang Pavilion released the news, the mainland Xuanmen has all been dispatched, and on the way that the disciple accompanied Miss Qin to and from Xunzhou Island, he has been attacked several times, if he knows that Miss Qin is here, he is afraid that the Xuantian Sect will not be at peace in the future."

Shen Wuzhen immediately stroked his beard proudly: "The rabble is not enough evidence." ”

After a pause, he looked at Qin Yiyuan again: "I heard that the girl went to Xunzhou Island to find your child, I don't know what the result is?" ”

Qin Yiyuan's face immediately became solemn, and he said the results obtained.

Shen Wuzhen frowned and said: "Although the demons of Xunzhou Island have done a lot of evil, they are quite perverse, if they really snatched your child, they probably won't quibble and shirk, the biggest possibility, your child is indeed not in their hands." ”

Qin Yiyuan also saw this.

That Yan Ruxue is so arrogant, and her cultivation is unfathomable, if she really snatched the child, she would definitely not be afraid of being snatched by others.

Thinking of this, she immediately said: "It's the courage of the juniors, I heard that Bai Gongzi said that Xuantian Sect has a spell that can help me find the child, and I also ask the seniors to help me this time for the sake of the mother and son." ”

After that, he solemnly bowed to the god Wuzhen.

Shen Wuxin hurriedly got up and helped her up: "Miss Qin is not polite, if I can help you, I should do my best." ”

Qin Yiyuan was suddenly overjoyed: "Thank you, senior." ”

In the evening, after Qin Yiyuan and the others had dinner, they gathered in the wing room behind the bamboo forest.

When he arrived, Shen Wuzhen had already prepared, the room was filled with sandalwood, the candles were scorching, and on the table was the grass stalk that Qin Yiyuan had picked up from the mass grave.

Shen Wuren sat cross-legged on the futon, pinched the mantra and recited the mantra a few times, then closed his eyes and entered a state of spiritual consciousness.

Qin Yiyuan waited beside him nervously, while Bai Qingzhou stood in the courtyard outside with his sword in his hand.

At the same time, in another room on the mountain behind Xuantian Sect, there were also two people sitting cross-legged opposite each other.

One is Li Moxing, who has taken off his mask, and the other is the sect master of Xuantian Sect who has declared his retreat to the outside world, Xuanjizi.

"Since that day Poor Dao received the letter from the prince, he has been preparing for today's events, no matter what the result is, it will not affect the prince's plan, the prince can rest assured."

Li Moxing nodded, with a rare hint of respect in his voice.

"Thank you Sect Master for your help."

The old sect master shook his head, although there was only a slit left in his eyes because of the folds of his skin, his eyes were still clear, and he shot a bright ray of light.